M ill these last two days: a horrible throat and croup-y cough. Still out of sorts enough to lie on the sofa and say that she’s fine really, fever giving her shiny, other-worldly eyes.

Meanwhile one image keeps surfacing in my own addled, care-taking brain:

It’s by the same person who lent me the header image for this site, Nancy Wilson — an excellent photographer. And fine friend, come to that. I think she’s particularly good with light and shadow, reflection, time standing still. Which seems about right.